He gazed at her intently.


    Despite previous flirtations with the other two women, Mercer felt nothing.


    Yet now, in Nancy’s presence, he sensed a change within himself.


    “Are you satisfied now?” Nancy’s voice quivered, and tears welled in her eyes.


    Suddenly, she found herself enveloped in the man’s embrace.


    He then bent his head down and gently pressed his lips to hers.


    “Don’t…” Nancy felt her stomach twist in difort.


    Overwhelmed with the urge to throw up, she instinctively shoved Mercer away.


    However, Mercer’s hold on her grew firmer.


    Grasping her chin, he whispered, “Go ahead and throw up in my mouth if you can.


    ”


    “No way!”


    Nancy balled her hands into fists, shaking like a leaf, yet she somehow managed to hold back her urge to vomit.


    When she didn’t throw up, Mercer’s furrowed brows eased.


    Opening his eyes, he saw the girl before him, her cheeks flushed red and her eyshes quivering.


    She looked painful yet enjoyable.


    This spurred Mercer’s excitement.


    He lifted Nancy onto the sofa and ki*sed her passionately…


    The sensation of sickness slowly faded away.


    Experiencing a ki*s Like this for the first time, Nancy, caught in a whirl of ecstasy, Looped her arms around Mercer’s neck and breathed deeply.Content held by N?velDrama.Org.


    As they were lost in their ki*s, a loud ringtone shattered the tender moment.


    Mercer’s brow furrowed in annoyance, yet he was reluctant to break their ki*s.


    Without a look, he simply ended the call.


    Meanwhile, Domenic stood by the French window in the top-floor office of the Vitality Group.


    He stared at his phone, now disconnected, his usually cold expression turning darker.


    He couldn’t believe Mercer had just hung up on him!


    Eventually, Mercer released Nancy.


    They were both breathing heavily, with Nancy gasping for air on his shoulder.


    Her face waspletely red.


    “You’re not going to vomit?” Mercer whispered into her ear.


    “I still feel nauseous,” Nancy admitted, lips tightly pressed together.


    Mercer let out a chuckle and reached for Nancy’s hand.


    The moment Mercer’s fingers brushed a specific spot, Nancy jumped out of his embrace.


    The nausea she had been holding back surged up once more.


    It was an involuntary reaction, beyond her control.


    Nancy grabbed her clothes, opened the door, and hurried out.


    Mercer’s expression darkened once more.


    She was still unable to fully ept him.